This is a sibling imagine. You aren't in a relationship, you are Sam and Dean's sister
"You alright?" Dean asked me.
"Yeah Dean. I'm fine. Just, I don't know anymore. It's been a bit more than a week since, um." I said, still struggling to get the words out.
"Since you stopped being dead?" Dean asked.
"Yeah. That." I said.
It was so weird, I remember dying, I was killed by a werewolf, and then, that's the last thing I remember. Sam and Dean both remembered hell, but, I don't remember anything. That'd be for the best, but, I have no clue.
"You've been acting a bit strange for the past week. You doing okay?" Sam asked.
"Sam, I got back from the dead nine days ago, um, I think I'm going to take a while until I'm, sorta normal again." I said.
"Right. That makes sense" Sam said.
"Yeah. I just, have no idea why I don't remember any of it, Dean remembered, you did. So, why don't I?" I asked.
"I have no idea. But it's a good thing that you don't remember." Sam said.
"I know that. It's just, strange." I said.
"A lot about our life is strange." Sam said.
"I know. Our life is fucking crazy." I said.
"Yeah, but it is our life." Dean said.
"I know, and honestly, I wouldn't change our lives. Okay, maybe our parents being dead I would change, but, other than that, not really." I said.
"Yeah, as crazy and chaotic our lives are, and as full of shit, the one thing we are able to count on is family." Dean said.
"You're damn right." I said.
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Multi fandom imagines
Fanfictionjust one shots for multiple fandoms some are short, some will be longer.